Omnipotent Cellphone

After the three of them left, Wang Beishan, his son, and his daughter-in-law, Liu Yunyin, quickly walked over from afar.    

    

"Bang!" The three of them actually kneeled on the ground.    

    

Wang Beishan said in a deep voice: "Young Master Jiang, Wang family and my life is yours. From now on, even if you were to say something about going up the mountain of blades or going down the sea of flames, Wang family and I, Wang Beishan, will not frown!"    

    

"Young Master Jiang, thank you, thank you, thank you..." On the other hand, Wang Zifeng and Liu Yunyin kowtowed, kowtowing again and again. They were so grateful to their bones that it felt like they were in a dream.    

    

… ….    

    

Annwu City.    

    

Hong family.    

    

In a dimly lit room, there were all sorts of rusty ancient swords, blades, spears, etc. In the middle of the room, there was a brown leather sofa.    

    

An old man with a cane was staring at a screen in front of him.    

    

At this moment, the screen was showing the scene of Jiang Xiaobai crushing Hong Zihai's neck and cutting off forty to fifty mercenaries within three breaths.    

    

The old man's expression did not change from start to finish, but his already slightly turbid eyes were filled with bone-piercing coldness and killing intent!    

    

Behind the old man stood a middle-aged man. Although the middle-aged man was trying his best to hold it in, his face was clearly filled with hatred, anger and a faint hint of insanity.    

    

After a long time.    

    

"Zi Hai is dead!" The old man said, "However, whether it is as a grandfather or as a father, I will definitely take revenge for him!"    

    

"Yes, Father, Zihai can't die in vain!" The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse as he clenched his fists tightly.    

    

"But as you can see, this person's strength is too terrifying!" The old man said faintly.    

    

"Could it be that even Hong family was unable to kill him alone?"    

    

"It's very difficult, even if we managed to kill him by luck, his Hong family would probably immediately decline and go into a state of silence!" The old man shook his head.    

    

"Then... "Then what should we do?"    

    

"Go to Martial Cultivation World, go to the Kang Family, and personally tell Kang Posha that Zi Hai died at the hands of a brat with Secular World!"    

    

"Father, Kang Posha is the seventh strongest Hidden Dragon Rank evildoer, he doesn't even put us in his eyes, how can he avenge Hai'er?" The middle-aged man shook his head.    

    

"Show Kang Posha the video of him cutting through forty to fifty mercenaries in three breaths!" The old man said confidently: "This kind of speed, could be called the speed of ghosts and gods. This person must have practiced a terrifying movement technique. Kang Posha will not give up on this terrifying movement technique!"    

    

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head excitedly.    

    

The next day.    

    

Jiang Xiaobai and Han Yuxi went to Silver Sea University.    

    

The reason he had to enter the school was because Jiang Xiaobai had promised the Principal that he could return to Silver Sea University to become a student.    

    

Entering the school.    

    

"Jiang Xiaobai, I … I want to sit with you! " Han Yuxi and Jiang Xiaobai held hands as she said softly.    

    

"Alright!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded. How could he refuse? The two of them sat closely together in the back row. This was the only good point about university, and sometimes seats were very free.    

    

Seeing Han Yuxi, the goddess of the class, and Jiang Xiaobai's public relations, sitting together sweetly, the hearts of the remaining twenty-odd male students in the class were about to break.    

    

In the past, he still held onto that sliver of hope. But now, not a single sliver of hope remained.    

    

"Yuxi, the other boys in our class feel like they have nothing to live for!" Jiang Xiaobai whispered.